This is a song about "Weed and extasy"

We going weed, women and some alcohol

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

And all the shit you went through

Rolling weed and smoking it too

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

The drug that they brain need

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Penncounting pennys over tha years

This is the concrete

Put up and smoke that weed,